Living this close to the road You'll question your vulnerability Got the curtains closed and there's nothing For those bold coyotes to see Just an airplane in the sky That I hear high up the chimney...
Whatever it was, is wasn't manumission To spill the blood, to pull the weed You can bury the past, but it's a mausoleum With the ghost of a fist that won't let us be Can we bring it together, Can we...
Come, o come Come away, Heather Who is the boy That you keep by your arm? That drags a cat Around by a tether Who is the boy That you keep by your arm? I must say He looks not familiar Is he a...